A/N: Pictures of the characters in the story so far.
Ashley: You know what she looks like
Spencer: You know what she looks like too
Sophie: http://www.beautyhobby.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/rachel-bilson-chuck.jpg
Reagan:http://www.alteregoproductions.org/blog/images/navi%20rawat.jpg
Jaiden:http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o279/x_pansy_x15/Hot%20Emo%20Slash%20Scene%20Boys/RyanOlivera.jpg
Steven: http://www.crepusculo-es.com/actores/lapelicula/CARLISLE.jpg
Italics equal the past.
The dotted lines are where the flashback is split. It shows the different sequences.
Enjoy!!
Ch 6: Tracks of my Tears
"Don't fall into the trap of pretending everything's fine when you know it isn't."
"Hey Ash, you ready for the big game tomorrow?" Madison asked. Why does she always insist on asking stupid ass questions. Tomorrow's game decided my life. How the fuck would you feel if one soccer game could make you or break you.
"Yep." I forced out.
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"We're losing her! Charge to three hundred." The paramedic said.
"Fuck, I know I have done a lot of horrific things to that girl, but God I can't lose her." Christine sincerely said. Was that a crack in her cold exterior? It took me seventeen years and an almost suicide for her to care.
"Ashley," She whispered "If you can hear me, I hope you fucking know your dead to me." Wow her kind heart lasted a whole two point one seconds.
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"Hey, good luck tonight." My mother told me. I smelled the alcohol on her breath and knew it was the reason for her first decent comment.
"Thanks Mother.
